The light sweeps the room with its bluish breath; the dying of another day slips quietly into the barren soil and the world sleeps beneath the heavy lids of night
where bare branches scrape window panes begging for a warmth they once knew, and the air snaps in the wind of invisible flags holding vigil above the dead earth.
The moon is frozen in the darkest of voids while I armor myself in flannel and burrow under turrets of down determined to keep the hollowness from swallowing me.
I will not be dragged into a tundra of despair even though its reach is long and deep. My heart flutters like a dying moth caught in the mesmerizing path of a flame.
I hum a haunting lullaby softly to ward off the bleakness that seeps into my soul waiting for dawn to untie the double-knotted doubts that tie me tight to the winter room.
You had me at bluish breath with this one my friend. It's my favourite season, and usually my most creative period of every year. I tend to tell everyone about that, many times over, so I may have mentioned it before haha I fell in love with this piece instantly...the imagery and how you present it here totally took my breath away. My favourite piece from your catalogue so far :)
This is beautiful, and the imagery is so vivid. I mean no disrespect but it brought to mind a very old cartoon about Jack Frost, and the way he went around "painting" the world in winter. It's a compliment really because that was a favorite of mine! But in all seriousness, this had an almost dance-like movement to it that made it very lyrical. I loved it, beautiful!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
No offense taken. Thank you so much for such a thoughtful review. I like your Jack Frost imagery.
I love the winter weather but then again I hate it, I love the snow but hate the cold.... This is an amazing write!
"The moon is frozen in the darkest of voids-
while I armor myself in flannel and burrow
under turrets of down determined to
keep the hollowness from swallowing me."
-- Your words always paint a vivid picture and from that plays a little video that always has me hooked. You really capture winter really well. This is hauntingly beautiful, Anne.... I love it and am totally speechless!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks, I'm always telling my students to paint pictures with their words. ; )
Never experienced winter before but from your words, I now dread it.
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
It can be beautiful and it can be cruel. I wish for warmer weather...but it will be 70 tomorrow so t.. read moreIt can be beautiful and it can be cruel. I wish for warmer weather...but it will be 70 tomorrow so that's a nice reprieve.
You write the poem I feel every winter day, Anne. Winter is indeed "a tundra of despair" for those of us who can't tolerate its dark frigidity. A very impressive write, you've done very well!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thanks, I had to come up with something other than the winter of my discontent lol. I am glad you co.. read moreThanks, I had to come up with something other than the winter of my discontent lol. I am glad you could relate to the poem.
What amazing description you use in this haunting poem - Very beautiful writing.
I can emphasize with this person .. and the Winter seems to make many of us feel
exactly as you have written. Gorgeous, so well written!
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Hi Chloe,
Thank you for taking the time to read my poem. I appreciate that you enjoyed .. read moreHi Chloe,
Thank you for taking the time to read my poem. I appreciate that you enjoyed it. I will return the favor.
11 Years Ago
you are very welcome and i enjoyed it very much , beautiful and slightly haunting read.
Hauntingly gorgeous lullaby Anne, I'm rather speechless with this one.... I know that feeling of despair being swallowed by the discontent of winter's darkly discord, outstanding read my friend! 100/100, going right into my favorites.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Oh Frieda, thank you, it's been a lousy day and you've just made it better. I appreciate you you kno.. read moreOh Frieda, thank you, it's been a lousy day and you've just made it better. I appreciate you you know.
11 Years Ago
Sorry to hear that Anne, glad it lifted your spirits a bit, wish there was more I could do my friend.. read moreSorry to hear that Anne, glad it lifted your spirits a bit, wish there was more I could do my friend. x
I am very glad to see that The Winter Room has made you so creative.
Enjoyed a lovely work that manifests the supremacy of natural phenomenon.
Love the stanza most:
"I will not be dragged into a tundra of despair
even though its reach is long and deep.
My heart flutters like a dying moth
caught in the mesmerizing path of a flame."
Posted 11 Years Ago
11 Years Ago
Thank you so much zainul for your comment and also thanks for the friend request.
I do not accept any new friend requests unless we have read and commented on each others poetry. No exceptions. I have enough homework as it is. I expect reciprocity in our exchanges. Read my work and.. more..